I move a hand to the side of her face, "We'll get a baby, Jacks. Your body needs to rest now, though. You have to be at your best for when we do, so he's healthy too."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I watch her for a little before resting my head back against the couch and closing my eyes, wiping a tear away before allowing myself to sleep as well.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I hesitate, "Yeah...we can't get pregnant as our real selves. What we are now. It's impossible. We also can't just have...one, kid. We have to have like three to five at a time..."
,,,,,,,,,,,,, Jackie
I smile and wrap my arms back around him.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
The bigger the issue, the smaller you write. Remember that. You don’t write about the horrors of war. No. You write about a kid’s burnt socks lying on the road. You pick the smallest manageable part of the big thing, and you work off the resonance. — Richard Price
